The secret guard quickly entered the house and did as Feng Yu instructed.

Feng Yu commanded, got up and took the silver needle on the small desk, and began to needle Zen's body.

Shangguan Feihong was always calm and waveless, his eyes were not wavering, and even his voice remained unchanged, and he didn't care much after Xin Haoyan answered: "If you don't know, then forget it, presumably he recognized the wrong person and said nonsense." After speaking, Shangguan Feihong passed by Xin Haoyan's side and walked into the courtyard, not wanting to stand at the door all the time.

Xin Haoyan wanted to grab Shangguan Feihong's hand, but in the end he only grabbed a corner of the sleeve, and the sleeve slipped out of his hand at once.

At this time, a family member came to tell him, and when he saw Feng Yu busy in the room with needles for Zen, it was inconvenient to disturb him, so he said to Xin Haoyan: "Lord Xin, there is a monk outside who claims to be difficult, saying that he is the junior disciple of the Zen master, and he came to visit the Zen master, I don't know if he let him in?" In just a few days, the entire palace inside and outside the palace seems to have changed masters, completely controlled by Xin Moge, how dare the maids and maids of the family resist anything, and they dare not secretly go to the study to see the king, and live one day at a time.

Xin Haoyan temporarily suppressed all the doubts in his heart and the look on his face, "Please let him in." ”

"Yes." Jiading received the order, immediately turned around and went down, and after a while, Master Nan and a young monk arrived.

Nan Nai was the abbot of the temple on Fengshan Mountain, and Feng Yu and Xin Moge had met when they first went there, when he was drinking tea with Zen.

A few days ago, when Feng Yu went again, he learned about Zen's serious injury. Later, Zen, who was seriously injured, was taken down the mountain by Fengyu and brought to leave the palace for healing, and he was always worried in his heart. Early this morning, a young monk who claimed to be a Zen apprentice, that is, the person next to him at this moment, came to the temple to find Zen, and after knowing everything, he asked him to lead the way and come to visit the palace together. He already wanted to come, so he immediately agreed.

It was difficult to stand still, folded his hands and said to Xin Haoyan: "Donor." ”

Xin Haoyan nodded, "Master Linan, Master Lizen is in the room now, you can go in and see him later." ”

"Amitabha, thank you." After the difficulty, he waited patiently outside the door, and prayed for Amitabha Buddha in his hand with the beads in his hand.

The young monk, who claimed to be a Zen disciple, stood next to the martyrdom and waited together, his eyes quietly and secretly taking in everything around him. Just a few days ago, he shaved off all the hair on his head, put on the clothes on his body at the moment, and waited in the nearby town according to Cang Yueyu's instructions. And before he went to see the difficulty, he had already sent a pigeon to the capital to secretly report to Cang Yueyu about Xin Haoyan's appearance.

About an hour later, Feng Yu and the dark guard came out.

When she saw the trouble outside the door, Feng Yu was slightly stunned, a little impressed, she had met that day, and as for the young monk next to the difficulty, she was sure that she had never seen it before, and politely said: "It's difficult for the abbot." ”

"Donor, be polite. I don't know how Senior Brother Zen is now? He asked with concern.